" I'm not old!" I protested, and she smirked. I was in my thirties, a non traditional student coming back to get my degree after too many years in the... service. I had street smarts, but when it came to the books I was usually lost. Valerie had come to my rescue, shyly offering to tutor me one day when she saw my failing test score. She was a good teacher, but our study sessions always left me aching for a different kind of lesson."Anyway, I was afraid to do anything with him," she continued. I didn’t get a chance to stay in the hostel during my college days.Just opposite my flat, there used to be an old man who got bedridden during that time. A home nurse was appointed to look after him. Luckily, the room where he was kept or resting was just opposite to my kitchen’s balcony.First Encounter:So, as I told you, it was my final SEM of my engineering. So my gang had planned a party in my flat while my mom and bro had gone to my hometown in Kerala for a function. I had arranged booze. I’m not sure that we’d have got the same reception of we’d been German, though!”I’d heard something similar to this from a colleague who’d taken the ferry from Newcastle to Bergen earlier that year for a short holiday in Norway – as soon as the people in the hotel realised he was British, they couldn’t do enough for him. Having said that, he found the price of a glass of beer absolutely outrageous, and was reduced to drinking it slowly and actually appreciating the taste. He reckoned that the. Later both fucked you in doggy and filled your cunt with cum” Rahul said.“Ohh, why did you leave then? I was there for another 3 hours” I asked.“Sandhya aunty who was also naked and playing with your boobs, suddenly noticed the window pane was ajar. She came and bolted it. So I left” Rahul said.“My poor baby, how much you have suffered? One word and I would have let you fuck me” I said and kissed his cock.He wanted one more round but I told him his Dad gets up early and anyway from tomorrow, we.